Really, this was the kind of fucking celebration that fit them all. There didn't need to be a big celebration to have a good time, and in the end - and Gideon was sure Penny agreed - Eden was really the only one that fucking really mattered, out of all the people they knew. It made shit a lot more comfortable, too, all things considered ( Read more... )

Gideon didn't know how long he'd been fucking asleep. What had started as a few minutes more of finishing a scene became all fucking night. Every time he got to a point he figured he could stop, something else cropped up and he kept going. Exhaustion had finally set in, and it was because of that that he woke up with his body slumped onto the desk ( Read more... )

Gideon never fucking expected to be as worn out as he was. Still, a rush of energy was fucking hitting him as they finally reached their hut, because he knew finally - finally - they could really relax and enjoy what just happened. It'd been a long time coming, and now that it was over, there was a palpable relief that came along with it. He could ( Read more... )

It just felt like the fucking thing was looming, now. The funny thing was, there was a time a few days ago where Gideon was fucking anxious for this shit to come. Now, he couldn't shake off the feeling of nervousness that had him more restless than usual. It wasn't that he was fucking having doubts about the decision to marry her. He'd been fucking ( Read more... )

Gideon knew there was still a fucking gaping hole where his best man was supposed to be. In a strange way, he had a feeling he had been holding out in a vain attempt to hope Desmond fucking appeared again, but enough was enough. He knew exactly who he'd want to take that place, and now he just had to ask. It was easier said than done, since this ( Read more... )

Things were a little easier now, he had to admit. Most of the major shit had been planned out, and now it was mostly little details that had to be ironed out. The small shit did need to be planned, though, and he figured he'd work on that while Penny was still asleep ( Read more... )

Gideon'd been juggling the idea of rewatching his movie along for a while now. The bookshelf kept giving him copies week after week, and he had to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he should watch it again, now that the shock had eased off into just a dull fucking ache. He'd spent his entire existence since Desmond disappeared blaming himself. A part of ( Read more... )

It kind of fucking hit Gideon out of nowhere - they'd been forgetting one of the more important fucking things of putting together the wedding. With it being private and all, they had to fucking invite people to the thing, and with it a little more than a month a way, he was pretty sure they had to start that soon. Penny was out, so instead of ( Read more... )

It'd been a fucking while since Gideon did this shit, but it wasn't too hard to remember how to set it up. Once they got back to the hut, he got to work making two lines from the stuff he grabbed, using the desk since it was the only fucking flat surface in their hut ( Read more... )

He wasn't really all that fucking sure how they got on the topic, but shit, he was glad they had. The rings Serena has just handed over when she found out wedding bands were needed was something he'd never expected, though definitely didn't fucking mind. He was sitting in bed a while later with them still in his hands, looking at them, really ( Read more... )